Best friends ➤ Drarry |COMPLETED|

Chapter 8

Draco's POV
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Harry, Hermione, Ron, who was as always, sneering at me, and a bunch of our other friends made our way down to the field. We met the flying teacher, Madam Hooch, who was fiddling around with a Quidditch set.
"Okay everyone, when I blow my whistle you say 'up!' To your broom" everyone started quietly chattering and then we heard the whistle, it must have startled a lot of people. I looked at Harry, and he looked at me, eyebrows raised. I chucked at him and said:
"Up!" And my broom came flying up to the palm of my hand. I looked at Harry, eyebrows lost in his mop of messy black hair that makes him look way more attractive, and then looked at his broom.
"Up" he said not as sternly, but it shot up way faster than mine and almost took Harry with him. Everyone was still struggling to get their brooms up. when everyone did, Madam Hooch came around again.
"Okay, now, when I blow my whistle kick off of the ground." then she blew her whistle.
Suddenly, Neville shot off the ground and began frantically freaking out in mid air. Oh crap. He finally got down when he fell off and fell on the floor. he got a broken wrist.
"Okay! Everyone, while I take Neville back to the hospital wing, stay put."
But nooooo, Crabbe just had to go and take Granger's little thingy, which I didn't even know what it was. he began to fly around and was about to throw it when Harry shot off the ground so fast that a gust of wind was left behind. He flew after the toy the Crabbe had bitchily just thrown across the field, heading to be broken into a thousand pieces. Harry caught it just as it was about to crash into a wall. He flew back down to us, and what Harry didn't know, was that he flew into Professor McGonagalls office. Uh oh.
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"Harry come with me!" Professor McGonagall called. He's in trouble. I have him a weak grin and he returned it. apparently Crabbe saw it.
"Ooh Draco trying to protect his little boyfriend?"
Everyone got silent. I turned back to him, and then came Pansy, Goyle, Hermione, Ron, and Seamus making a straight line behind him. he couldn't escape.
"What was that, Crabbe?" I said softly. but on the inside, I was ready to bitch slap him. He was making fun of Harry, my Harry.
" Looking after your boyfriend now, are we?" He said confidently, he had a smirk on his face, until I came over and started walking closer.
"Aren't you going to draw your wand?"
I just kept walking closer, and closer, and closer.
"Wh-what are you-?"
*SMACK*
That's right, smacked him right across the face. Now he has a huge red mark on the right side of his face. then I just walked away with one thought on my mind:

I wish

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Harry walked back into the common room. I almost sprinted Over to him. Then practically all the Slytherins said
"Hi Harry" at the same time. He sat down with a "Hi".
"So what happened?" pansy said
"Pansy!" Theo said.
"What? I wanna know!"
Harry chuckled. I love his laugh.
"I was just made the seeker to the Quidditch team"
"Wow that's awe-"
"HOW?!" A fourth year yelled as he came over.
"I was suppose to get the role as seeker, not some first year who can catch a ball! This is stupid! And so are you!" He said pointing to Harry. He didn't say anything. He just grabbed his wand out and levitated the hand from his face, and then went back to talking to us.
we went into a conversation when suddenly-
*SMACK*
"CRAP" Harry shouted rubbing his head. He looked the same as when he had that other flashback, and I could let his have that again.
"Aw hell nah" Pansy screamed at the top of her lungs, the whole common room turned to her.
"Pansy-"
"NO HARRY HE JUST SLAPPED YOU. YOU ARE LUCKY THAT I DONT SLAP YOU. IF IT WASNT FOR THESE TWO RESTRAINING ME." she screamed as she pointed at the fourth year, Goyle and Theo held her back.
"Pansy-"
Then she went to ranting on about how he's a fourth year, a looser, a 'good for nuthin' snob, and at the end wrapped it all up with saying he's too stupid to even know what a snitch is. Then we brought her upstairs to Harry's and my dorm. she started to cool down as Theo and Goyle were practically rolling all over the floor from laughing so hard. Harry just went and changed out of his school robes in the bathroom.
"So why exactly did he slap me?" Harry said as he was inspecting his head through all the hair.
"He's jealous"
"Haha very funny"
"No it's true Harry, a lot of people around here would love to be you, with all the fame and fortune." Pansy said
"Yeah well I'd love a regular life. I've almost died 3 times this year alone."
Then we all went into a conversation about Harry's first Quidditch game. then we all went to bed.

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THE QUIDDDITCH GAME

There were players all over the place. Of course, I was just focused on Harry. After a while he saw the snitch, but then his broom began to twitch a little. then it formed into a broom trying to buck off the player.
"What's this? Oh my! Slytherin seeker Harry Potter has lost control of his broom! Or has he? I don't really know." Lee Jordan's voice became muffled by the end, but I still understood.
Then I look over to the teachers table, where I see Quirrel muttering something and having a sneer on his face. Then I see my godfather trying to mutter something. Was he trying to help? Couldn't be sure.
Then the teachers stand catches on fire. everyone try's to Get it out. Someone try's to get it out by stomping on it. why not just use a water spell? We are wizards you know.
Then I look back to Harry, who know was dangling from his broom. he got back on it and saw the snitch. He went for it and dove at it. then all was silent. He coughed it up.
He. coughed. it up.

What?! Who cares! He caught it! Everyone ran to the field. we went back to our dorm and he had my hand all the way down, he never stopped from when he grabbed me out of the crowd around him.
We went into conversation on what we think could have happened. then we got to our dorm. He changed out of his clothes and came over to my bed where we talked even more. when we were done talking it was 11:53 and we had to get some sleep.
Then he did something. something I wouldn't expect.
He kissed my cheek. My whole face tingled as I acted like nothing happened. He froze on the way walking over to his bed, almost like he thought he did something wrong. I just lightly chuckled and said goodnight to him.
On the inside I was screaming with joy. I hoped he felt the same.